Today I have come to you for counsel. I finally see you, I see a warrior, a protector, a God if you will...
because of you... I can see me.
Gratitude!
you've done all that you can, so that I can do more.
I see you!
though it may not have been the cleanest, you did what you could the best way you knew how!
Thank you!
It didn't stop you from accomplishing your mission, and now, in the world there are multiple versions of you walking the earth.
We are your children!
BDot is lost and has come to you for guidance.
Re-clothe me! and send me on my way home as a champion.
I love you.
About the Creator
Brandon Duffins
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